My first store that I went to on my own, where I first voiced the phrase "bread, loaf, two bags of milk" 🤣
"Snowflake" supplied us with halva on the way to school.
I still remember the faces of the sellers since 1996)
Thanks to my native "Snowflake" for the warm memories from childhood.
All the saleswomen go somewhere, you wait for 5 minutes, they always go to look at prices, you ask for something and it feels like they are doing me a favor that they are here at all:(
It seems to me sometimes it's easier to steal something from there than to buy